Chapter 30.2 - Who Are You? (2/3)

In the opposite room, Tang Huan was in a good mood.

She planned to take a nice bath and find him after her body was completely clean. When she gave him the cold shoulder these few days, seeing him being busy with a darkened face every day and looking foolish when he returned home as he carefully sneaked peeks at her, for fear that she would find out and be disgusted at him, why did she want to laugh so much?

Her master was right as always. No matter what you did, you should not fall in love. Once you’d fallen in love with someone, you would be led by the nose.

After bathing, without even wearing a dudou , Tang Huan merely put on thin pajamas and lay on the bed stove, listening to the movements from the opposite side.

Fortunately, this man practiced good personal hygiene and took showers every day before going to bed.

As the moon gradually rose higher in the sky, Tang Huan crept to the ground and knocked on his door. “Uncle, Uncle…” My beloved uncle, quickly open the door. Your niece has come to comfort you!

Song Mo immediately sat up and looked at the door, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

“Uncle, hurry up and open the door. Jinzhi is so scared…” Tang Huan slowly squatted down and cried out in a low voice, her voice anxious and fearful.

Song Mo jumped barefoot to the ground and opened the door. When he saw the girl squatting there, his heart ached. Just as he was about to help her up, Tang Huan threw herself into his arms. “Uncle…Uncle, please hug me to sleep! Jinzhi couldn’t sleep alone. Don’t ignore me, Uncle!”

“Don’t cry, don’t cry. Uncle will hug you to sleep. Don’t cry…”

She was back!

Song Mo couldn’t tell whether he was now feeling happier or more pity for the girl. He skillfully carried her to the bed stove. As soon as he laid her down, she snuggled into his arms, just as she did before. When he was hugged so tightly by her, the contented feeling of being depended on and needed instantly swept away the haze that had been hovering in his heart for the past few days. Song Mo hugged her back for the first time. “Jinzhi, don’t be afraid. Uncle will accompany you and never bully you again.”

Tang Huan bit him angrily. “Uncle is bullying me. You haven’t spoken to me for so many days. You must think Jinzhi is too indecent, so you look down on Jinzhi!”

Song Mo felt really wronged!

“When did I ignore you? You are the one who… Don’t bite, don’t bite. Okay, okay. It’s all Uncle’s fault… Jinzhi, stop crying. It’s Uncle who shouldn’t have done something so inappropriate to you that night, not your fault, so you must stop thinking nonsense. You are a good girl, the best girl in Uncle’s eyes, so how could Uncle look down on you?”

Tang Huan remained silent. She simply buried her face in his chest and cried bitterly.

Song Mo hugged her close and gently patted her on the back. He didn’t want to delve into anything now. Being able to hold her in his arms again filled his heart with satisfaction.

“Uncle, do you know why Jinzhi moved back?” After feeling that she had cried enough, Tang Huan gradually calmed down and whispered, “Uncle, a-after you scratched my itch that night, I dreamed that Uncle was pressing on me and doing something like that to me. Then the next night, when I wanted to hug Uncle, my body became itchy again. I was too afraid to hug you, and I was scared that I couldn’t stop myself from doing something indecent to Uncle again, so I avoided you. But I was hoping Uncle would touch me because it would mean that Uncle wasn’t disgusted with me. But I waited all night, Uncle never touched me, and you didn’t even talk to me in the morning. Uncle must think that Jinzhi is a bad woman. Jin-Jinzhi didn’t want to annoy Uncle, so I could only propose to move back to my room, and Uncle never asked me to stay. As I expected…”

Song Mo was taken aback, both by her dream and by her words. She was, in fact, not angry at him, but she misunderstood, thinking that he was disgusted with her?

“Jinzhi…”

He anxiously wanted to explain, but Tang Huan covered his mouth. “Uncle, listen to me first. I know that you look down on Jinzhi, but I really can’t live without you. I couldn’t sleep the last few days because I hadn’t hugged you. Uncle, you can treat me as a niece, o-or as a woman. Jinzhi begs you to sleep with Jinzhi in your arms from now on, please? I miss Uncle. Even if I couldn’t see you for only one night, I still miss you. Have you ever missed me, Uncle?”

She raised her head, her teary eyes glistening in the moonlight.

In the face of such beautiful eyes and lingering affection, Song Mo couldn’t help but tell the truth, “Yes. Uncle also missed hugging Jinzhi.”

Tang Huan smiled contentedly, her eyes gentle, and then, while he was still stunned, she hugged his shoulders and rolled over before pressing herself on him and kissing him.

As soon as their lips met, Song Mo hurriedly pushed her shoulders away and twisted his head to avoid her. “Jinzhi, don’t be like this. Uncle-”

Tang Huan ground him with her lower abdomen and cried, “Uncle, I didn’t mean it, but every time I touch you now, I will think of that night and that dream, and my body will itch badly. Uncle, I’m so uncomfortable. Please just let me kiss you… When you were itchy that day, didn’t your niece help you… Ah, Uncle, you are bulging down there again. My good Uncle, kiss me first. Your niece will help you later.” She forcibly freed herself from his grip, held his face, and kissed him passionately.

When he avoided, she chased after him, and when he retreated, she advanced forward, their lips and teeth entwined.

Song Mo’s chest rose and fell sharply. He wanted to push her, but she grabbed his hand and placed it on her waist. “Uncle…Uncle, my back itches so much. Please touch it for me.” She moved her hand under his shirt and fondled his body unreservedly, accidentally untying his shirt in the process.

“Jinzhi…” By the time Song Mo could react, she was already half-naked.

He wanted to push her, but he didn’t have enough strength to do so. Tang Huan was able to tell. She pressed her face against his hot face and murmured softly, complainingly, and lingeringly, “Uncle, Jinzhi likes you, likes hugging you, and likes it when you do the same to me. Uncle, do you want to hear about the dream I had? In my dream, we were also doing this, but you treated Jinzhi better. You touched me, kissed me, and you also put that thing of yours inside me. It turned out that it could really fit in… Uncle, touch me. I’m already wet down here… Uncle, Jinzhi feels so itchy here inside. Uncle, use that thing to help me relieve the itching, okay?”